It’s been 18 months since little man came along and I’ve never felt so much love. But life is not the same. It feels like who I was simply stopped. But I don’t want to be defeated by the fear that I will never have what I had before or that I have to give up on my dreams. Here’s to fighting to be taken seriously and taking care of me (the ever difficult life lesson). HIGH FIVE EVERYONE! See you at the finish line x
Just finished a course of therapy for agoraphobia, I still can't go more than two streets away from home without panic attacks, but massive improvement from being stuck inside for 11 years! Hoping to slowly improve all areas of my life now. Weight loss, move house, leave abusive relationship, stop sugar binging, go back to university. Let's do this!